Transitions Through Grace

Goodbye

I don’t know what to say.
I’ve seen your face nearly every day.
No need to wonder when I’d get to see you smile
And know you were there.

Now I wonder about everything.
What will happen now?
Life happens.  Here we go.
I don’t know what to say.

November 24, 2012 - Posted by | Poetry | ,

3 Comments »

  1. All my poems have some sort of repetitive line. Is that a style or is it just lazy poetry writing?

    dallasgnat's avatar Comment by dallasgnat | November 24, 2012 | Reply

  2. I certainly can relate to this poem. Well done.

    poetryblogofmine's avatar Comment by poetryblogofmine | November 24, 2012 | Reply

  3. Life does happen and sometimes I say to myself … what the hell just happened? Life … I’m still trying to figure it out.

    Lafemmeroar's avatar Comment by Lafemmeroar | November 24, 2012 | Reply


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